Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 67757 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67757 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
Her nostrils flare with heat, the air around us buzzing like a million bees are in the room with us, and the temperature in the room increases by at least five degrees. “Close the door, Lucky.”
My foot jerks out, and I kick the door shut with a loud slam. “Better?”
“Perfect.”
“On the desk,” I order, and she does, pushing herself up on the desk with her legs spread wide open. “Shit,” I curse under my breath at the sight of her creamy pink pussy, bare and glistening beneath her dress. “No panties.”
“I was hoping you might deliver a package today.” She toes off one of her strappy stilettos, extending her leg so her foot is massaging my cock over my jeans. “You have a package for me, Lucky?”
Desire pushes through me like liquid fire, just as it has since the day I met this chick. If we’re in a room together, I want her. When she’s not around, I dream about having her. Taking her. Fucking her. “You want it?”
She shakes her head slowly. “I need it.”
“Fuck, Aria,” I growl, yanking my belt loose and popping the button on my jeans. “You drive me crazy.”
“I know,” she purrs.
“All morning long, I’ve been thinking about fucking you on this desk.”
“Oh!” she cries out, and her hips buck up when my tongue slices through her pussy lips. “Come around this way. I wanna suck your cock.”
No need to tell me twice. I walk around the desk, and Aria leans back, the perfect position for rubbing the tip of my cock across her lips. “Fuck,” I growl when her tongue darts out, licking me before she wraps her lips around me, sucking me deep. “Aria.”
She moans, and I lean forward, hungry to taste her juicy pussy. We devour each other for, I don’t know how long, neither of us paying attention to Coco, the attention-whore barking out of sheer jealousy.
“Mmm,” she moans around me, and my balls tighten.
“Fuck, babe.” I pump into her lips one final time and lift her in the air, my tongue devouring her clit.
“I need to be inside you. Now.”
After flipping her around, I press her body against the floor-to-ceiling window with an iron grip. “Right. Fucking. Now.”
“I have raspberry lube in the drawer,” she moans over her shoulder as I rub my cock through her wet folds, slick with our juices.
“I’ll take that ass later tonight. When we celebrate.”
I grunt, sliding easily into her slick pussy, pounding into her with an urgency to have her creaming around my cock.
“Lucky, yes,” she moans, pressing against the window as the California sun fills the room. “Fuck me.”
I grip her hips, tilting them up, and drive deeper. “Mine,” I breathe raggedly as my hips plunge frantically into hers.
“Yours,” she confirms, pushing back and meeting my thrusts. Her low growls and those sexy kittenish moans are driving me nuts as I pound into her like a mad man. “Ooh, that’s good. Make me come, Lucky.”
I reach around and find her clit, swollen and slick. Two fingers rub circles into the swollen nub while I continue fucking her so deep it feels like we’re becoming one fucking person.
“Come for me, Aria. Come all over my cock.”
She trembles and shudders around me, her cunt squeezing me viciously as I plunge in and out of her until she rips my orgasm out of me.
“Fuck yeah,” I roar and sink my teeth into her shoulder. “Fuck me until I’m dry.”
Her orgasm goes on and on, so long Coco scurries away in fear and hides under the desk. Eventually, her legs tremble, and I hold her tight, savoring this moment. I revel in the fact that I can get her off like that.
“Fuck, Lucky. That was perfect.”
“It’s always perfect,” I whisper against her skin, kissing her shoulder before pulling out of her. “With you.”
She turns around slowly and looks up at me. “Love you so much, Biker Boy.”
“Love you too, princess.”
I flash a wicked grin at the woman who has stolen my heart since the first day we met, months ago. “Let’s celebrate,” I say and walk over by the desk where my discarded jeans are lying on the floor and pull something out of the pocket.
“What are you doing?”
I slide down onto one knee in front of my naked princess and start. “Since this pussy is mine. Mine,” I growl for emphasis. “And you said you were saving that sweet cunt for marriage, so it’s time that I make you my wife.”
Her eyes go wide. “You, what? Say that again.”
I open the small box in my hand, unveiling a diamond ring shinier than any ring I’ve ever seen.
“Aria Morgan, my beautiful princess, you are the love I never thought an outlaw like me could find. I love you with all of my heart and can’t wait to start forever with you.”